Chapter 981 It's Not Good to Fight and Kill
When Fang Xing was standing outside Taiyuan City with a hundred scouts, there was no sign of welcoming them. x update fastest
"Uncle, we came here by order anyway, that King Jin is so courageous!"
Huang Zhong looked at the city wall and felt that this fortified city might become a battlefield one day.
Fang Xing glanced back at the ox cart, and said, "According to Emperor Taizu Gao's rules, he doesn't need to welcome us, but we are going to pay a visit."
Huang Zhong laughed and said, "Uncle, shall we go to the palace?"
Fang Xing shook his head and urged his horse into the city: "Of course we won't go!"
The sergeant guarding the gate wanted to stop him, but Xin Laoqi took out the document from the Ministry of War. Seeing that it was actually Xing and Bo Fangxing who had arrived in person, the sergeants guarding the gate showed admiration, and quickly let go of the road.
Taiyuan City was actually newly built in the early Ming Dynasty, including the palace.
More than 100 cavalry are nothing to the military town of Taiyuan, and they can't attract attention at all.
If you don't visit the palace, it means you have to arrange your own food and accommodation.
Fang Wu found a small-scale inn, directly paid the guests to leave, and then took over the entire inn.
Fang Xing got off his horse in front of the inn, Lin Sheng came over and cupped his hands and said, "Thanks to Uncle's reputation for this trip, I am very grateful. I will thank you after my sister settles down."
Fang Xing waved his hand, and Xin Laoqi pulled Lin Sheng away: "My master is on business, you go on your own!"
At this time, the woman got out of the car and looked at Fang Xing with a happy body, but unfortunately she winked at the blind man, in vain.
The shopkeeper of the inn greeted him with a smile all over his face and said, "Uncle came to the store, I was very frightened, please come in, please come in!"
This place is not far from Cheng'en Gate. If the nobles in Prince Jin's Mansion travel, they will definitely go this way, and it is also convenient for observation.
After Fang Xing went in, Xin Laoqi had already led someone to check it, and then the other party woke up.
"Let's all rest."
It was already getting dark at this time, since Fang Xing was not going to meet Zhu Ji, he naturally had to make a gesture.
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"Fang woke up?"
Zhu Ji's complexion was much paler than when he was in Jinling, and his aura became more arrogant, and his eyes were condescending.
This is the main hall, the scale is not large, luxurious atmosphere.
The entire Prince Jin Mansion was built according to the appearance of the Jinling Palace, only on a larger scale.
The life-and-death status of King Jin made Zhu Ji more majestic. His eyes swept away, and someone immediately bowed and said, "Your Highness, Fang Xing entered from Cheng'en, and the gatekeeper didn't dare to stop him. Now he lives in Li Cheng'en." The Yuanqing Inn is not far from us."
There are several big tripods placed on the side of the hall, and the charcoal fire makes the hall warm like spring.
"What is his purpose?"
The veins on Zhu Ji's forehead jumped.
"Your Highness."
There were three people standing below, and the black-robed man said: "If he came with a purpose, he must first go to the palace to meet him, otherwise he would be deceiving the emperor, which is a serious crime! So I feel that he should come..."
Zhu Ji's eyes were stern: "Could it be that he came to seek ill luck for this king?"
Since there is no will, why did Fang wake up in Taiyuan?
"Your Highness, the raid failed!"
At this moment, a guard stumbled in and ran in, knelt down and said, "Your Highness, the raid failed, only more than 30 people escaped, and most of the others were killed or captured."
"!"
The teacup fell to pieces, and Zhu Ji said coldly, "After learning that Fang Xing entered the city safely, this king knew he had failed!"
The atmosphere suddenly turned cold, and the guard said tremblingly: "Your Highness... Your Highness, the news that came out has not confirmed who is accompanying you!"
"waste!"
Zhu Ji's eyes were so vicious that the guards were so frightened that they lay down on the floor tiles and shouted: "Your Highness, here is the letter, you dare not lie!"
The black-robed man walked over to take the letter, glanced at it and said, "Your Highness, that is indeed the case."
Zhu Ji stretched out his hand, his cold eyes made people startled.
The black-robed man forced a smile and offered the letter, then returned it.
Glancing at the letter, Zhu Ji's chest heaved rapidly, and the memory of being humiliated by Fang Xing in Jinling came flooding back.
"Go! Go and find out! All go!"
Enraged, Zhu Ji tore the letter paper into pieces several times,
Get up and shout hysterically.
After everyone left, Zhu Ji slumped on a chair. He held the armrest tightly with both hands, his expression changing.
Fear! Seriously! Hate! Unwilling...
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Although more than a hundred guests came, Ma San'er, the shopkeeper of Yuanqing Inn, was not happy in private, and instead told the staff to take good care of him.
Walking down the second floor, Ma San'er was about to take a rest, but saw a strange man standing behind the counter, flipping through his guest registration book.
"grown ups."
Although they don't know each other, Ma San'er, who knows a little about Zhu Ji and Fang Xing's grievances, is very clever.
The man put down his notebook and asked in a low voice: "Think about it carefully, how many outsiders are there besides the sergeant?"
Ma San'er said: "My lord, there is only one person, and judging from his appearance, he should be very familiar with Xing Hebo."
The man shook his head and said, "That's Huang Zhong, his aide, isn't there anyone else?"
Ma San'er said with a distressed face: "My lord, there is no more, and those sergeants are so fierce, if any of them dare to peep, they will be beaten to death!"
The sergeants guarding the Baihusuo are all fierce soldiers, the guy who walked out of the sea of blood and corpses, a look can make ordinary people timid.
The man slowly turned sideways, opened his hand, and revealed a waist card.
"Go and check, otherwise there will be no more Yuanqing Inn in Taiyuan City!"
Ma San'er stared blankly at the man going out, then sat down on the chair and murmured, "Why is it so difficult to start a business?!"
But the arm can't twist the thigh, and the businessman is no more than a boss, so Ma San'er has no choice but to arrange it.
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"Spring is not a day for reading, and summer is so hot that it is good to sleep..."
After dinner, Fang Xing got the topographic map of the palace.
"It is said that Prince Jin and his son lived in this courtyard, guarded by guards outside, except for delivering food and emptying the toilet, no one came in or out."
The level of the knife is trustworthy, Fang Xing said: "It is rare for someone who has done something wrong to be guilty. It's not that Zhu Ji didn't want to kill his brother, but he poisoned his aunt and humiliated his father and concubine. Once Zhu Ji's father and son die, there will be heated discussions. Your Majesty, His Majesty doesn’t care if you don’t want to check.”
Huang Zhong looked at the topographic map and said, "Uncle, why don't we just break in?"
Fang Xing stroked his chin and said, "We have an imperial decree, so it's not impossible to go in directly, but it's that simple, I feel guilty!"
Is this to engage in Zhuji?
All the people in the room showed joy and offered advice one after another.
"Master, why don't you sneak into the palace and give him a head."
After Fang Wu gave Chen Dianzhong two heads last time, he became addicted to this method of intimidation.
"Master, it's better to castrate him directly!"
The violent tendency of the knife became more and more obvious.
Huang Zhong just smiled wryly, Fang Xing said slowly: "Don't keep beating and killing, it's bloody, it's not good!"
How to do that?
For a moment, all eyes focused on Fang Xing.
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